My Years with Ludwig von Mises.pdf - The Ludwig von Mises Institute
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time his connection <strong>with</strong> the Yale University Press had begun. (See<br />
Chapter 8, "<strong>The</strong> Story of Human Action.='=')<br />
<strong>The</strong> next twenty-five years were positively the most productive<br />
and creative of Lu's life. I never knew how he could manage, but<br />
he had time for everything and everyone. His mind and his time<br />
were equally well organized. And there was not a Saturday or<br />
Sunday-if there was no NAM meeting-when he did not go <strong>with</strong><br />
me to a museum or to an art gallery in the morning and to a theater<br />
in the evening.<br />
I have already written about Professor Paul Mantoux and mentioned<br />
.his son Etienne. Etienne was very dear to Lu. He often<br />
attended his course in Geneva and came to the house to converse<br />
<strong>with</strong> Lu, who thought Etienne to be one of the most promising<br />
scholars of the future. At the beginning ofthe war Etienne served<br />
in the French air force as an observation officer on the Saar frontier.<br />
In 1941, under a grant from the Rockefeller Foundation, he<br />
came to the United States for research at Princeton='s <strong>Institute</strong> for<br />
Advanced Studies. He was working on a book on Keynes (published<br />
in 1952 by Charles Scribner='s Sons). He came to New York<br />
often, sometimes two or three times a month, to see Lu. One special<br />
afternoon, Tuesday, March 16, 1943, I will never forget. He<br />
came early; I served tea; we spoke about his parents, Paris, Geneva,<br />
the war. But soon I felt that he was impatient to talk to Lu<br />
about his work; I excused myself and went out. At the door, before<br />
closing it, I turned around, and suddenly the couch, where<br />
Etienne had been sitting, seemed to have disappeared. In its place<br />
I saw Etienne in uniform, lying on a battlefield, his eyes closed,<br />
killed. This picture lasted only a few seconds. I closed the door<br />
behind me, went into my room, sat down and tried to get hold of<br />
myself. But the image would not disappear. Later, when Etienne<br />
had left, Lu came into my room and gave me Etienne='s greetings. I<br />
could not restrain myself; I told Lu what I had seen. Lu laughed at<br />
me: "You simply are imagining things. He is not in the air force<br />
any more.=" But I saw he was uneasy and said this only to quiet me.<br />
A short time afterwards, Etienne returned to France and resumed<br />
his officer='s duties in the air force. On April 29, 1945, hardly more<br />
than a week before the bells rang for victory and peace, his plane<br />
was shot down near a small Bavarian village in the Danube Valley,<br />
killing him.<br />
Lu was deeply shocked and grieved. Etienne Mantoux had<br />
meant so much to him, and Lu later wrote in his article "Stones<br />
Into Bread-<strong>The</strong> Keynesian Miracle='=':<br />
A highly gifted French economist, Etienne .Mantoux, has analyzed<br />
Keynes point for point. Etienne Mantoux, son of the famous histo-<br />
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